@realDonaldTrump frozen, his tweets for peace deleted, block likely permanent, 10 days of darkness looms -- USA 2020 Elections: Thread

[Zenaan Harkness]

Trump's Twitter account is now frozen "for 12 hours" (likely permanent), and his text and video tweets calling for peace (and for protesters to go home) deleted.

We feel the calm before the storm.

In Washington DC an unarmed 16 years old (alleged) young lady protesting on the front lines at the seige of the White House (!), though she was allegedly behind other protesters, was shot dead by DC police through a door with embedded glass window as police shot through that door at protesters.

   https://www.thegatewaypundit.com/2021/01/wow-cpacs-matt-schlapp-suggests-unarmed-16-year-old-trump-supporter-may-deserved-shot-dead-capitol-police-video/


Endless RINO and Democrat/demon rat shenanigans continue on capital hill, from traitorous RINOs to backstabbing Republicans from Mitt Romney to Mitch McConnell to Lindsey Graham and the usual shallow and compromised in spirit idiots from Nancy Pelosi to Alexandria Ocasio-Cortez drafting up new impeachment of Trump documents and calls to invoke the 25th amendment.

10 days of darkness looms.

   https://welovetrump.com/2021/01/06/just-as-q-predicted-trump-locked-out-of-twitter-ban-may-be-permanent-storm-is-upon-us/



Connect inside yourself.  Bring forth your greatest anarchist self in connection with something greater than we are.

Hold your best intentions towards those who have lost their lives.

Pray for justice.

I am grateful for my existence, which is sustained not by the law.

Knowing my conscience, knowing good from evil, I stand strong and clear for justice.

Trump won the election and we all stand together.

We are all in this together.

Sometimes peace requires tough decisions, and sometimes conflict arises in our stand for righteousness and justice.

Our burden arising from our conscience, from our very nature and the pain we experience in the face of the evil we see, the injustice and unrighteousness, is the "cross" we carry personally.

I carry my cross, best I can in grace and humility, though I often fall to impatience and sometimes anger, sometimes the other passions of the mind I pick myself up and once again live in gratitude for my very existence, for the poignancy in the experience of all that I be, both "good" and "bad".


Peace my friends, and keep heart.